SEQUEL Ezria: a pregnancy story

Dont trust love

Arias POV:

My eyes shot back open. I looked to the door relived to only see Allison. "God Allison! You can't show up like this! What do you need?" I said half asleep. "Aria, he hit me." She cried. Crap. How did I not expect this? "Come here." I whispered. She walked over to me and sat next to me crying into my shoulder. I could feel her swollen cheek and I started to lay down. She moved with me and we lied there as I watched her pregnant belly move up and down with each sob. I could tell that she was tired, but then I heard cries from Down stairs. "What the heck Allison?!? You left paisley downstairs!" She didn't budge so I sighed loudly and pushed her off my shoulder. I ran downstairs and Unstrapped paisley from her stroller and put her on a blow up mattress in the triplets room. I walked back into my room and saw Allison standing up on the floor. She looked scared and had a big wet stain running down her pajama pants. "A-a-Aria, umm I think my water broke." She stuttered. Could this day get any worse? I pulled out my phone and called the babysitter who for some reason gladly agreed to baby sit 4 kids at 2 am. I drageeeddddddd Allison down stairs and into my car the minute Ashely had gotten here. As I drove her she kept screaming out every contraction. "Aria, pull the car over. I'm not gonna make it." I pulled the car over to the side of the road and ran over to her side. I. Could. see. the. babies. face. Oh my god! She pushed 3 more times before her new son let out a cry.

Bennett Alexander havter
Born at 2:16 am
7 lbs 5 oz

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